Ali Osram - Het Dorp (translation: scroll down WARNING: DONT USE ANYWERE ELSE WITOUT MY PERMISION, TRANSLATION MADE AND COPYRIGHT BY ME)
Thuis heb ik nog een ansichtkaart
waarop mijn vrouw staat met een baard
in shoarmatent van Mohammed.
Mijn zoontje op gestolen fiets
die was gratis en voor niets.
Goedkope slotje op gezet.
Deze dorp ik weet nog hoe het was.
Wij hadden huis met stroom gas.
Mijn vrouw was hele dag aan het breien.
Een trui van echte schapenwol.
Wij dronken bier met alcohol.
En ik zeg schat ik wil graag vrijen.
Ik was heel blij dat ik hier heen kon komen.
Naar deze mooie koude land.
Maar ik had echt nooit kunnen dromen.
Dat dit zou lopen uit de hand.
Ik ging toen werken in fabriek.
Maar die machine was antiek.
Ik zei hey baas kom eens kijken.
Moet jij zien die machine.
Moet jij beter nieuwe kopen mischien.
Maar baas zeg jij moet niet zeiken.
Ik zeg machine is echt gevaar.
Hij zegt boem en dan lig ik daar.
Dan kan jij bellen ziekenwagen.
Ja dan zit ik in ziektewet.
En lig ik heel de tijd in bed.
En moet ik vrouw van alles vragen.
Ik was heel blij dat ik hier heen kon komen.
Naar deze mooie koude land.
Maar ik had echt nooit kunnen dromen.
Dat dit zou lopen uit de hand.
Nu is voorbij die mooie tijd.
Mijn vrouw is nu uitgebreid.
Die wol en stokjes nu in de kast.
Die hele dag die kijkt tv.
Heel de familie die kijkt mee.
En dan echt erg entoshuiast.
Jah ik verlang weer naar die tijd.
Dat vrouw die eten weer bereid.
En gaat breien en gaat vrijen.
Maar jah die heeft een woord geleerd.
En dat is geimacipeerd.
Ik denk ga rijen naar Turkije.
Ik was heel blij dat ik hier heen kon komen.
Naar deze mooie koude land.
Maar ik had echt nooit kunnen dromen.
Dat dit zou lopen uit de hand.
Ali osram- the village
at home i have a postcard
with my wife with a beard on it
in mohammed's shoarmashop
my son riding a stolen bike
it was free and free
cheaply made a lock on it
this vilage i remember what it was like
we had a home with current and gas
my wife was knitting whole day
a sweater made from real sheepwhool
we drank beer with alcohol
i said honey i want to fuck
i was very happy that i could come
to this beautiful cold country
but i couldnt have dreamt
this would get out of hand this much
then i took a job in a factory
but the machine was antic
i said hey boss come and look at it
look at this machine
do you want to buy a new one perheps
but boss said you shouldnt nag
i said machine is realy dangerous
he might say boom and i will lay there
and you can cal an ambulance
dan i am in sicklaw
and i ly in bed whole day
and i have to ask wife everyting
i was very happy that i could come
to this beautiful cold country
but i couldnt have dreamt
this would get out of hand this much
now the good time is over
my wife doesnt knit anymore
the whool and needles in the closet
she watches tv whole day
and my whole family watches with her
and they are very enthusiast
i long to the time
when wife prepares the dinner again
and goes fucking and knitting
but shes learned a word
that words emancipated
i think im going to drive to turkey
i was very happy that i could come
to this beautiful cold country
but i couldnt have dreamt
this would get out of hand this much
ome henk- opblaaskrokodil
Oho!
Oho!
Oho!
La la la la la, la la la la la!
Oho!
La la la la la, la la la la la!
Refrein:
Weet je wat ik wil,
een opblaaskrokodil.
Om in de zee te drijven,
tussen de lekkere wijzen. (2X)
Oho!
La la la la la, la la la la la!
Oho!
La la la la la, la la la la la!
Ik lust geen championnensoep of bami, bami, bang.
Sambal bij?
Waarom mot ik op internet dat duurt me veelste lang,
Waarom mot ik een GSM dat ding is altijd stuk
XD Try listening to this:
Shut your fucking face, uncle fucker.
You're a cock-sucking, ass-licking uncle fucker.
You're an uncle fucker, yes it's true.
NOBODY fucks uncles quite like you.
Shut your fucking face, uncle fucker.
You're the one who fucked your uncle, uncle fucker.
You don't eat or sleep or mow the lawn, just fuck your uncle all day long.
- Farting and more laughter -
Traffic Cop: "What's going on here?"
- More farting -
"Ew, what garbage!"
Well, what do you expect there Canadian uncle fucker?
Uncle fucker. Uncle fucker. Uncle fucker.
Shut your fucking face, uncle fucker. (Uncle fucker.)
You're a boner-biting bastard uncle fucker.
You're an uncle fucker, I must say.
Well, you fucked your uncle yesterday!
Uncle fucker, that's U-N-C-L-E fuck you!
Uncle fucker ... ah ha ha Suck my balls!
My gift from me to you..
ONE OF MY FAVORITE SONGS!!!
You're with some guy in the park
Thinking I don't know what you're up to
He leaves and you end up crying while your world turns dark
You're hoping I'll someday forgive you
But I've seen your choices, yes I've seen your mistakes
Hanging in the dark alley, serving the cake
Praying to God to forgive you for your sins
Just a lost girl with nothing else to give
But baby don't you know
Don't you know you need some love to live
I guess you're too good at making money
Paying your bills, swalling pills
Living in a dream world coated in sweet honey
Too young to settle down
Too restless to finally stay
Too high to turn around and look my way
When your world is upside down
At the wrong places, at worst of times
Just another fifty for spit, one hundred for slime
If they don't have the money, they'll be sure to to make the time
It's been so long, since you're friends have been gone
And maybe your life wouldn't be such a joke to them
If life could be reversed and I could make you happy again
But I've seen your choices, yes I've seen your mistakes
All you're doing is giving, and all they do is take
And you pray to God to forgive you for your sins
Just a lost girl in an upside down world trying to live
But baby don't you know
Baby don't you know, everyone has some love to give
I guess you're too good at making money
Paying your bills, swalling pills
Living in a dream world coated in sweet honey
Too young to settle down
Too restless to finally stay
Too high to turn around and look my way
When your world is upside down
I guess you're too good at making money
Paying your bills, swalling pills
Living in a dream world coated in sweet honey
Too young to settle down
Too restless to finally stay
Too high to turn around and look my way
When your world is upside down
I guess you're too good at making money
Paying your bills, swalling pills
Living in a dream world coated in sweet honey
Too young to settle down
Too restless to finally stay
Too high to turn around and look my way
When your world is, when your world is upside down
StoneColdClassicQueen wrote: XD Try listening to this:
Shut your fucking face, uncle fucker.
You're a cock-sucking, ass-licking uncle fucker.
You're an uncle fucker, yes it's true.
NOBODY fucks uncles quite like you.
Shut your fucking face, uncle fucker.
You're the one who fucked your uncle, uncle fucker.
You don't eat or sleep or mow the lawn, just fuck your uncle all day long.
- Farting and more laughter -
Traffic Cop: "What's going on here?"
- More farting -
"Ew, what garbage!"
Well, what do you expect there Canadian uncle fucker?
Uncle fucker. Uncle fucker. Uncle fucker.
Shut your fucking face, uncle fucker. (Uncle fucker.)
You're a boner-biting bastard uncle fucker.
You're an uncle fucker, I must say.
Well, you fucked your uncle yesterday!
Uncle fucker, that's U-N-C-L-E fuck you!
Uncle fucker ... ah ha ha Suck my balls!
My gift from me to you..